At the end of the year, everywhere is busy.

I'm busy sorting out the year's affairs, I'm busy giving gifts, I'm busy settling accounts, and I'm busy wiping my buttocks.

There are many such things in the East Palace.

However, there are no things that are not easy to do.

For example, the account books that don't match or something.

The prince did not have any lucrative business in his hands.

His source of income is one is to earn money, and the other is some external filial piety and the like.

As for the Grange real estate shop, the income is insignificant for a prince.

Fortunately, Su Nancheng and other officials don't need the prince to come out.

He just needs to give a tip.

It's just that the prince let everyone know, and there may be other businesses behind the scenes, so I don't know.

In general, he has no access to taxes.

In terms of financial resources, I am afraid that it is far inferior to the three princes.

This is also one of the reasons why so many people have gathered around the three princes over the years.

Thinking about it, the draft is also a money-making business.

There are not many places in Sunan Cheng to give New Year's gifts.

Fei Jiu is one, think about it again, General Zhu and General Hu will not send it.

It's not that he's reluctant to give up, but the main thing is that he won't be thought to be flattering.

The status is also not there. It's all good friends with General Fei.

Luo Chuanxian, he sent one anyway. Whether he can be told to know, Su Nancheng didn't think much about it.

Then there was a copy from Lu Liugongzi's family.

There is also his own boss, Ma Da's family, and Chen An's family.

The rest is gone.

Other relatives, he can't send them now, he doesn't have a family, and he doesn't count as a population.

Just send it at home.

A few days later, the list came out, and this is not the final list, but there are eighty percent of them that are determined to die.

In addition to the fixed figures offered by the state capitals, they are the daughters and nieces of local officials.

There are not many of them, and the list is based on 800 people, and there are only about 200 of them.

There are only two types of other folk women, one is good-looking, has no family background, and is completely recommended.

One is that there is some foundation in the family, a rich businessman or a small official or something.

Here, the knowledge is great.

But anyone who wants to recommend people to come up is all for the future.

There are so many places, and there are many people who want to come. There are always people who want to send a daughter to Beijing to get rich.

The girl in this year is not worth much, who doesn't have it?

Layer by layer, there is a lot of competition here.

Especially now that the position of the third princess is vacant, it is a sweet and sweet.

In His Majesty's harem, you can still enter people.

Su Nancheng probably remembered a few officials, and he just glanced at them. It will not fall on him.

At least now it can't be left behind, the show girls haven't decided yet, and in previous years, it was selected in March. This time, I guess it won't work in March.

There are also times in June and August.

After Sunan Cheng returned home, he told his father what he remembered.

"I don't know what it means, my son looks, there are only a few of them with the highest doors."

Su Yingqu nodded: "This nephew of the Marquis of Jun Yihou is also going to be sent to the palace?" You are close to the little marquis, have you heard? ”

Su Nancheng shook his head, when he saw it today, he also came unexpectedly.

"My son didn't hear about it. Do you think they also like the Three Princes? Su Nancheng asked.

"Well, it's not impossible. The three princes and the eldest princess were a little dirty before, and it would be a good thing if they could send the niece of the Marquis of Junyi to the third prince. "Suying channel.

Su Nancheng felt that it was impossible, but he still said: "What my father said is true." ”

"This time, there are no more women in our family." Their family sent their daughter there in the summer.

It wouldn't be like a word to send it again.

When he finished talking to Su Yingqu and was about to leave, Su Yingqu said: "Your fifth brother will be officially married in a few days." Your mother's niece is also from a good background. With your fifth brother, you are not aggrieved. ”

Su Nancheng stood and listened, Su Yingqu must have something to say.

"After the New Year, you are also fifteen."

Su Nancheng nodded, and said in his heart, you can remember my age this time.

"As I said before, your marriage is not in a hurry. Now if you want to change your mind, your father will take care of it for you. ”

"Back to the father, the son is still not in a hurry. Maybe you can find a better one in a few years. Thank you father for thinking about it. The eighth brother below is only eleven, so it won't delay him. Sunan Cheng said.

"Well, that's a few years. You're doing a good job now, do a good job. Take a good look at the situation at the royal level. "Suying channel.

"Yes, don't worry, father, son will do a good job."

Su Nancheng left the study and kept thinking about it.

The niece of Marquis Junyi, most likely not prepared for the third prince.

Luo Chuanxian's temper and hatred of the third prince in his heart will not be so easy to give it to him.

Junyihou is also a short-term protector, to put it simply, the eldest princess and her family are both short-sighted.

So, is it to send the harem?

Isn't that bad?

Su Nancheng couldn't figure it out, so he didn't continue to think about it.

In the middle of the night, Sunan Cheng opened his eyes and saw Dongmei adding a blanket to him.

"What's wrong?"

"The slave has woken you up, it's snowing outside, and the wind is strong. The slave is afraid that you will be cold. Dongmei said.

Su Nancheng hummed for a moment, and felt that it was really cold.

After covering the blanket, Dongmei pulled it up for him, and Su Nancheng touched her hand: "Why is it so cold?" The brazier is extinguished? ”

"No, it's cold." Dongmei Road.

"Wear more, tomorrow you go to the sewing room and ask them to make some cotton clothes." Let's pay. And some futon was made, and everyone added it. Sunan Cheng said.

"Hey, son, go to sleep. The slave is not cold. It's warm when you lie down. ”

Su Nancheng hummed and closed his eyes.

Dongmei came out with an oil lamp, and Chunying outside whispered, "Childe is awake?" ”

"Wake up, are you cold?"

"It's alright, you come in."

The two of them lay down next to each other, and Chun Ying said: "Fortunately, you woke up, I slept deeply, it would be bad if I froze my son." ”

The wind was blowing outside, and Dongmei sighed: "This year is also strange, I heard that there is a snow disaster, and it is still falling." ”

"Hey, God's business, we can't do it."

There was no word all night, and when I got up in the morning, the heavy snow still didn't stop.

There was already a lot of snow outside.

There are few people in Wutong Courtyard, and it has not been completely cleared up yet, and the whole house is filled with the sound of shoveling snow.

"Childe, you're up. Hot water is here, you wash up first. Let's talk about meals. "Haruzakura Road.

Sunan Cheng is willing to spend money, and there is hot water in the morning.

Bring it back and sit on the stove in your own house.

The same is true for food, he spent money, so it was naturally delivered. At least this weather, it's hot.

Otherwise, in such a large family, the kitchens are all together, and they are always for the serious master first. By the time we get to you, the food will be hot for a long time.

Don't even think about hot water, you won't be able to drink hot tea in the morning.

"From tomorrow onwards, bring up one more pot. After that, the girls washed with hot water in the morning. "The girl is more delicate, since she follows herself, she also takes care of a little.